Ghetto 24 (feat. Tinashe)

Blood stains on my clothes from fallen bros

He sobbin' while his body going cold on hallway floor

Just another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose

Lockjaw from Molly I got from random broad at Coachella, we go hard

She wanna ménage wit' me just for the thrill of it all, all

(Looking for a long way out of here)

Tired of these **** tryna' bond, you a vagabond

Go read the bible or the Quran since you got time

Instead of worryin' 'bout mine, ****

House foreclosed but nobody knows

I'm walking around with yellow golds

Sierra Leone stones, just stuck in this hellhole

All I need is you (Damn)

(It's another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

(Another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

If it's matter over mind, the stars are aligned

All I need is you

(It's another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

(Another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

Never gonna apologize 'cause I love what I like

(Yeah)

Twenty dollars a gram in a plastic bag back in high school was everlasting

Now we get blasted in the bathroom at the Grammys

I'm eating fried chicken with chopsticks

Watch this, I pop shit like Redenbach', bitch

Plot thickens, guap flippin'

It don't matter if the clock tickin'

I'm not trippin' 'cause my watch glisten

Ghetto tales over yellowtail, it never fails

The parallel pairs well, this shit is unreal, motherfucker you can't tell

Cop cars and squabbles in backyards

My mom was a black queen, my dad was a crack fiend

What that mean? A down bitch all I need

(Yeah, uh)

All I need is you

(It's another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

(Another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

If it's matter over mind, the stars are aligned

Looking for the long way down, oh

(It's another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

(It's another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)

Never gonna apologize 'cause I love what I like